The truth about Santa

Of the many memories I have of Christmas on the farm, I don't have a single memory of ever telling Santa what I wanted for Christmas.

I do remember being told innumerable times that I had better be good or Santa wouldn't bring me what I wanted. How could he, was my sassy reply, when I hadn't told him what I wanted?

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